It was one thirty AM as I found myself waking up and tossing and turning in the bed. I had to piss like a race horse, but no trip to the bath room this time, I just tried to relax and soon felt the warm stream began to fill my diaper. I just let it flow and enjoyed the warm feeling in the diaper. When I was done I tried to go back to sleep, but it was becoming a struggle, and I could feel my pee turning cold in the diaper.
I don't know when I did finally get back to sleep, but when I awoke again it was after seven AM. I dam sure had to piss again, but I really wanted to it hold for Tim. I got up took off the piss soaked diaper and climbed into the shower..
I finally started to get dressed and was rushing it a lot as I had to piss something furious again, but I knew Tim wanted me to have a full load, so I struggled to hold it. Getting dressed for Timmy was a little different, first of all I always had to put on a pair of panties, not just any panties but this pair he had swiped from the Laundromat by his apartment. A pair he managed to get from a cute little teenage girl.
They fit pretty dam tight but I managed to get them on, then a heavy cloth diaper that I had to pin on. Over that a disposable panty type, then plastic pants. He always made me wear tight fitting jeans over the diaper set, and of course it was always obvious I had diapers on. This day was no different, I finally got the wranglers on a T shirt and boots, and I headed out the door.
The ATV was already in back of my pick up, so I headed straight for the McDonald's where I was to meet Tim.
He knew dam well I had to piss some thing bad, but he always liked to make me hold it. At McDonald's there was a place we parked that was sort of out the way, and standing behind the truck he always made me loosen my pants and he would stick his finger in my diaper to make sure it was dry.
We ordered some breakfast and I told him I just couldn't hold it any longer. He gave me permission to piss. Tim said he had to go too, so right there in McDonald's we both peed a full diaper load. It felt heavenly to finally get relief and the warm flow in my diaper added to the pleasure. Eating our breakfast in wet diapers was a turn on for both of us.
After we finished eating we were back on the road to the off road area where we would spend the day riding the ATV's and enjoying some water sports at the same time.
After off loading we laid back in the truck bed and changed each others diapers.
In our relationship Tim is the top and me the bottom, Tim gets great pleasure from pissing on me, and to the say the least I enjoy my role in the relationship.
The first thing I always had to do was to lick Tim clean from the piss that was smeared all over him from wearing the diaper. Then I had to lick and suck all the piss from his diaper, before putting it in the plastic bag.
Most of the time I made a special effort to give a good lick job so as to get him hard, then I got to suck that piss covered cock, this time was no exception. As he got hard I asked permission to beg and I begged to suck his cock.
The piss smell and salty taste was still there as I took his uncut cock in my mouth making a special effort to lick around the base of the head to get any residual piss that might be there. My effort was rewarded with what might have been a drop or two.
His cock got hard almost instantly and I had a mouth full of this great cock. He hadn't cum in a week and I got the full load as be shot spurt after spurt, I was disappointed as he pulled out of my mouth, I wanted the taste of his cum, it had been a week for me too, since I tasted my masters cock and cum. But its my masters choice and he aimed straight for my face as he unloaded.
As usual when he gives me a facial I am forbidden to remove the cum or even wipe it away, it must stay as it dries naturally. I put a fresh diaper on him and we were ready for the day on the trail.
We put our helmets on and headed out for the trails. We had been riding no more than ten or fifteen minutes when he stopped and he told me to remove his diaper and place it the bag he had on the ATV. I did as told.
Then he told me to kneel in front him, to take hold of his cock and aim it straight at my face. Then he told me to beg to drink his pee. I begged but he just laughed and refused, he said you may wear my piss for a facial. I was instructed to hold his cock aimed at my face and to keep my mouth closed, he shot a forceful stream as it hit my face it was running down my chin and neck, he just kept pissing and it ran down on to my T shirt and chest.
When he finished I again asked to beg and I asked him for permission to piss, he refused the request and I had to hold it for awhile.
After riding the trails for about an hour we stopped, the rough riding had taken its toll on my bladder and I had to piss very badly, he did too. Again I begged and he refused.
Then I was told to take his pants off and put the briefs on him he had in his bag. I complied, then he spread his legs and told me to get under his legs, he pulled my face up tight to his crotch and started to piss through the briefs and on my face. The briefs were soaked and piss running down my chin again. I was instructed to remove his briefs and when I did he had me lick him clean then stuff the piss soaked briefs in my mouth.
He then told me to remove my diaper and put on a pair of the girls panties I had in my bag. With the panties and pants back on I was given permission to pee, but first I had to squat like a woman. I had to piss so bad it was no problem.
After some more riding we came to the old abandoned paper mill, and rode inside the old mill. There we stopped and of course both had to piss badly again. I was told to strip and to kneel between the posts, and he tied my arms spread eagled to the posts.
He took a position right up to my face and told me to open my mouth, I knew what was coming. I was told to beg to drink his piss, permission was granted and he stuck his cock in my mouth, and down my throat, I could deep throat very well and I took the 7 inches easily, knowing what was coming I was breathing through my nose when he started to piss down my throat, the stream was forceful and hit bottom hard.
I prefer him to piss in my mouth with only the cock head in, and to stop frequently, so I can savor the taste and swish the piss around, before swallowing.
After that he left me tied to the posts and placed another pair of his briefs directly under my cock, and told me piss on them, I did as told. Then he picked them up and stuffed them in my mouth.
It was nap time for him, and he took his sleeping bag from his ATV and spread it out, and took about an hour's nap. When he woke up we both had to piss again, I asked permission but was refused. He took a baby bottle and nipple from his pack and pissed in the bottle, then screwing the nipple on. He turned and aimed straight at me and unloaded what he had left.
I again asked to pee and was refused. He untied me and we dressed, he told me when I had finished all the contents in the bottle I could ask permission to piss again.
I had to piss something awful, and we were riding over some pretty rough terrain, and my bladder was killing me. Finally we stopped and I begged to pee but would be granted permission only when the baby bottle was completely empty.
Tim laid back in a comfortable position, and I started on the contents of the bottle. He raised back on one elbow and said how good I looked drinking his piss from a baby bottle.
Actually I was struggling trying to get the contents out. The hole in the nipple was small and I had trouble getting a solid stream. He told me to take my time and to be sure I held the piss in my mouth for awhile and swished it around. He wanted to see me hold the piss and the swishing action. Finally I had the bottle empty and he let me piss my panties and jeans again. I had a hell of big load and my crotch was soaked, my left pant leg was soaked too. Some had spread to the right leg and both legs were soaked.
We loaded the ATV's and were ready to go home and Tim said one more time. He took my helmet put a plastic liner in it. Told me to hold it under his cock and he nearly filed the helmet, I was instructed to quickly place it on my head, the piss poured down my face on to my chest.
I got back in truck and started the drive home, the cell phone rang, it was Tim, he said he forgotten something, and he had a great idea for next time.
The rubber sheet I was sitting on so as not to soak the truck seats was wet, but I loved the feel and smell of Tim's piss all over me.
When I got home I cooked a steak on the grill and ate in the wonderful now drying pissed filled panties, shirt and jeans.
I'm looking forward to that next time Tim has planned. Will next weekend ever get here, in the meantime I have the clothes to keep feeling and smelling, but still it's going to be a long week.
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